Sakura stoll through the halls of the imperial theater with a smile on her face, her sight on her room, after a long day of 'practice' she was exhausted, so a nice nap was exactly what she needed, and it would also be easy to find her when her package finally arrived.
"Hehe" she smiled, just thinking about the amazing package she was going to receive, how it would definitely boost her notoriety, making so many ways fall on her and her beloved theater, specially on her beloved Flower Division, just thinking about their reaction made her smile even more, they would definitely appreciate the package as much as she did.
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After laying on her bed for a few minutes, a knock was heard on her door, a sigh letting Sakura's lips as she got up, "It better be it!" she mumbled under her breath, the wait had been unbearable to her, even through it had been around ten minutes, she dragged her feet towards the door and opened.
"Sakura!" Seijuro greeted her, a broad smile on his face as his hand were busy carrying a package.
"Hey you...uh..." Sakura grimaced as she looked at his face, not sure what was his name, "Captain Kami-something?"
"Kamiyama, and why so formal Sakura? You know you can drop that with me" he smiled, making the girl want to puke all over his face.
"Sure I'll keep that in mind, is that my package?" she asked, pointing to the box on his hands,
"Yes-" as soon as the world left his lips, Sakura practically pushed him out of the room, grabbing the package and turning around.
"Thanks! I've been waiting for so long!" she shouted, taking the package to her bed as, opening and letting out a joyful squeal as she saw it's contents.
"What's that?" Seijuro asked as he walked up to her, quickly noticing what she was carrying, "Is that an electric razor? Why do you want that?"
"I need a new look, Captain dumbass!" she stick out her tongue, glaring at the confused Seijuro, the captain's confusion only grew as he saw Sakura walking towards her mirror, plugging the razor and starting to shave her head.
"W-what are you doing!?" Seijuro's eyes grew wide open as he saw Sakura happily shave away her head of luscious black hair, why was she doing this? Did she expected to wear a wig for every role? Was the stress too much for her?
"Whoa, you're really dumb, I mean I know hum- *cough", guys... are stupid but you hit a new low, Captain dumbass! This is my new look!" Sakura said with a smirk, the black locks falling to the ground as her head was left with a few random spots of hair she proceeded to shave away, her smirk growing as she saw the reflection of Seijuro's shocked face behind her, "Hehehe"
"You fool" 'Sakura' mumbled, the plan was going swiftly, he hadn't expected this possession scheme to work so well but just with the first target, the hated Sakura Amaniya, he was leaving a mental mark on their weak captain, which made the demon ask himself something, how would the rest of the Flower Division react to Sakura's change of attitude?
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"Hehehe" Hatsuho covered her mouth, trying her best to not look like a jerk, "So...you really did it, uh?"
"Did what?" the demon asked, it had been a day since he had desecrated the start's scalp, shocking all of her friends in the process, but this shrine maiden seemed to find it fun for some reason.
"You know, I've always loved the..." Hatsuho once again covered her mouth, a small giggle escaping her lips, "Bald look, it really shows you're willing to do anything for a role! A go get them attitude"
"So that shows I'm your exact opposite then" the demon smirked, "I'm a true actress, willing to do anything for a role, while you, well let's be honest, you were hired out of pity!"
"What do you mean with that?" Hatsuho asked, glaring at 'Sakura' as she closed her fists.
"What I just said, you have not even an ounce of talent! Every hair on my shaven mane had more talent than you would ever had!" the smirk of the demon only grew as he stood next to the shrine maiden.
"Gahhh!" Hatsuho yelled as she threw herself at 'Sakura', her anger only growing as she realised that her 'friend' was laughing as she took the punches, laughing harder after every it, "Stop laughing!" she shouted as she kept throwing punches, only stopping when Seijuro separated them.
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"Tell me darling, why did decide to..." Anastasia took a hand to her chin, trying to find a polite way to say it, "Decided to alter your looks so drastically? And that black eye, did you really had to fight with Hatsuho?"
"Yes! I love my bald head, it makes me look more professional!" the demon said, passing a hand through his shaven scalp, "And as far as I'm concerned, Hatsuho had it coming, someone had to get her off her high horse and tell her just how bad she is as an actress!"
"But did you have to fight to do it?" the experienced actress repeated herself, "She wrecked your face and for how you behaved during today's rehearsal, let's just say your career look bleak, Sakura"
"No it doesn't!" the demon internally smiled, slacking off during rehearsal was just the beginning, worse was yet to come, and as he took his hands to his stomach he pretended to be in pain, closing his eyes as he whined, "Owww"
Anastasia's expression was priceless, it only took her a second to realise what had happened when the putrid smell reached her nostrils, immediately covering them with her hands, "S-sakura!"
"Sorry, I juts couldn't reach the bathroom!" the demon pouted, once again grabbing his stomach as yet another fart was realised, making the experienced actress groaned, the smell being too much for her, what had 'Sakura' eaten to cause such a rotten smell? She didn't have time to ask and honestly she didn't want to know, Anastasia just ran away from the scene, leaving the demon behind, giggling to himself.
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"..."
"..."
The demon stared at the odd girl that had invaded his (technically not his) room, wearing an odd mix between a maid dress and a kimono, glaring at him while he layed in Sakura's bed, eating snacks as the crumbs fell to the ground.
"What?" he asked after a few minutes of staring, getting tired of the girl's presence.
"That's my candy" she said, her glaring becoming more intense as she said that.
"Really? Well they're *crunch* very *crunch* tasty!" he said, eating the candy away, "Got any problem, little girl?"
"Village rule number 88: never touch a ninja's candy!" Azami yelled, unsheathing her kunai, but the demon didn't even move an inch.
"Cool, now shut up, the adults are trying to eat!" the demon said, putting another candy on his mouth.
"You won't even defend yourself!?" Azami yelled, irritated by the fact that this duel for candy wasn't a duel at all.
"Nah, you're just a little kid, I bet your knife is made out of plastic, now go play ninja with someone else" he answered, signaling to the open door of Sakura's room.
"Village rule number 6: never underestimate your opponent!" the little kunoichi yelled as she threw herself at her opponent, but before she could sink her kunai in her opponent to reclaim her candy, two arms catched her on midair.
"That's enough, Azami, it would be horrible if you would kill eachother!" Seijuro said as he restrained her, trying his best to drag her out of the room.
"She started!" Azami whined as she tried to free herself from his grasp, her anger growing as she saw 'Sakura' waving goodbye to her, while HER candy!
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"Oh Sakura!" Claris waved at her fellow revue member, who just groaned in response.
"What do you want, don't you see I'm trying to eat?" the demon rolled his eyes as he kept chugging food down Sakura's throat, downing it with what was by now many liters of soda, leaving his face filled with crumps.
"I'm worried about you, Sakura, first I thought you just wanted to try something new with that hairstyle but that combined with the sleeping during rehearsal, fighting Hatsuho and stealing from Azami as lead me to realise something, you have a problem!" she said, sitting next to him, leaving her books on the table.
"Yeah yeah, I think you're the one with a problem, you're always carrying books! I mean, who does that?"
"I carry them because books are very useful, look this on is-" Claris excitedly said as she grabbed a book from the pile, but her excitement disappeared when she saw how 'Sakura' was using one of her books as a coaster for her can of soda, "Wh-what are you doing?"
"I'm using it to keep mi drink dry, as you said this books sure are useful!" the demon smiled as he grabbed another one from the pile, using it as handkerchief, the once pristine pages were now wet and full of crumbs, but at least his face was mostly clear.
Claris eyes were twitching as she saw this, how could someone hate book so much? What kind of barbarian would use them to clean themselves!? "You're a monster!" she yelled as she hugged the pile of books and ran away, trying ti save the books remaining integrity.
"Hehehe" the demon laughed to himself, it was just a matter of time for the Flower Division to be ruined! Rotten from the inside, so full of infighting that they would never be able to repealed a demon horde! But now, should he keep tormenting them as Sakura, or try to ruin another member?"
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